When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 339

I wasn’t paying attention to her. “Hey, could you help me take a few pictures?”

“Huh? What do you suddenly need pictures for?”

“Help me get a nice shot of the three of them, thanks!”

I had a sneaking suspicion that Mr. Harrison’s friend was Jackson, and the baby was Macy’s kid.

Stacey gave me her word before hanging up the phone. I gave a call to Macy, but no one picked up.

After thinking for a while, I decided to call Nick instead. To my surprise, the call went through. “Ms. Stovall, my dear, how did you suddenly think of contacting me?”

“Mr. Harrison, are you in J City right now? One of my friends has gotten into a spot of trouble over there. Could you help me sort it out?”

There was a pause on the other side of the phone. Nick replied warily, “I’m in M Country right now. Is it very urgent? I’ll get my men in J City to go over instead.”

“Oh, it’s alright then. I’ll give my other friends a call. I’ll hang up now! Let’s catch up another time.” Why was Nick lying to me?

Stacey’s text message came very quickly. The picture she sent was taken in a building in J City’s city center. Nick was wearing a brown coat, with both his hands stuck in its pockets. He looked both dashing and very bored. The image was a little blurry, but that was Nick in the picture—there was no doubt about that.

Jackson was standing right next to him, wearing a dark-colored sweater and a casual pair of shorts. Both of them were pushing a pram about. The entire picture was so strange that it was bound to draw some attention from passers-by.

Stacey another call. She was probably on her phone again, because she picked up

find out where they’re living? Pay special attention to the man and baby who are with

it wouldn’t be good for the baby. They were going to return after the

in and contact me eventually. In fact, according to my calculations, she should’ve

nor hair of her. Every time I gave her a call, I had a

on them. Don’t worry!” However, as I hung up the call, I couldn’t

that something bad

…

next day, I discovered for myself that John was extraordinarily efficient at his job. Just as Ashton left for

gown fitting! Do you want me to send a car over to fetch

I did so. Still feeling rather sleepy, I replied blearily, “It’s alright, I’ll drive there.

sternly, he said, “Don’t

“Okay!”

did have quite a blunt, abrupt

Afraid that I might be hungry on the way there, Mrs. Eriksen stuffed a few chocolate buns into my hands, clucking her

in J City. After Jackson sent it to the car repair shop, I

Ashton had gifted me a Cayenne. However, I couldn’t get used to driving it—the bottom of

which was flooded with all sorts of

drove past a pastry shop in front of the city center, however, I couldn’t help

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